Secret chat

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(Yes they have phones in this book)

Hawthorne POV
Hawthorne and Morrigan walked a little bit away from where they were standing with Francis. "So what did you wanna talk about?" Hawthorne asked when they were alone.

Morrigan glanced over at Francis. "Well... I've seen the way you look at Francis and I was wundering...Do you like Francis? And you have to be honest, I'm your best friend."

Hawthorne hesitated. What would she do if he told her? Will she make fun of him because he's bisexual? Or worst, will she tell him?! He took a deep breath. "I-I...I do like Francis. But you can't tell anyone got it?" Morrigan nodded. "I just don't want anyone to know, you know?"

Morrigan smirked. "Don't worry buddy, I won't tell anyone!" And they did their secret handshake. "Well see you tonight Hawthorne."

"See you tonight Morrigan." And Morrigan ran off to say bye to miss Cheery, since Jupiter is picking her up.

Hawthorne walks back over to Francis who was still waiting were they left him.

"So what did you talk about?" Francis asked when we began walking to hometrain.

Hawthorne looked away blushing. "N-nothing Francis, don't worry."

Francis looked at the ground and they walked in silence. Hawthorne got the feeling that Francis thought that he didn't trust him. Hawthorne sighed. "Ok I'll tell you..." Francis looked really happy. "We we're talking about Jupiter and Tim."

"Oh ok thanks!" Hawthorne blushed slightly but Francis didn't notice.

•At home•
Hawthorne let out an exasperated sigh, flopped onto his bed and pulled out his phone.

~The Chat~
Dragonboy: Hey

Shybean: Oh hi

Dragonboy: What cha doing?

Shybean: Not much just lying in bed

Dragonboy: So your not out with your girlfriend tonight?

Shybean: No why?

Dragonboy: No reason ig......

Shybean: o-ok

Dragonboy: So do you maybe wanna hang out tonight then? After dinner cause Morrigan is coming over

Shybean: Sure I got nothing better to do

Dragonboy: Nice ok I'll see you tonight

Shybean: Ok bye
~End of the chat~

After dinner Hawthorne got dressed into some warmer clothes and walked out of the house. He met up with Francis at the park and then walked around for a while. At one point they walked past a pub and heard someone singing. (A/N: I hope you all know who that is)

"Oh, beeeeeee not weeeary, frieeeend of mine—
While saaaaailing o'er tiiiiidings of times-"
"Pete stop your still flat - that's - no, stop singing, your flat-!"
"Cuuuupids arrooow gonnaaaa bring twoooo peopleeee closssser togggtherr -"
"Pete omg you are so flat - it's supposed—it's supposed to go down at the end not up—"

Hawthorne laughed. The guy helping Pete walk kept shaking his head and telling Pete he's flat, but that didn't stop good ol' Pete from singing. Hawthorne turned to Francis, who was shaking in the cold, and offered him his jacket. Francis glanced up at his friend and gave a small thank you smile. They walked back home shortly after.

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Sorry for the slow updates I've been very busy with school work but I'm gonna at least get some chapters a bit longer then this.

Oh I was scrolling through TikTok and I saw this and Ik it has nothing to do with this but eh it doesn't matter.

See my mind be all messed up right now

Have a good day/night!!

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